By Dr Lokman Khan
In the dance of rain or in the scorch of sun,
I don’t mind,
As long as we’re dancing side by side.
Sharing a meal of bread, or a feast,
I don’t mind,
As long as we share the same table.
Through the storms that rage, or in calm serenity,
I don’t mind,
As long as your hand is in mine.
I really don’t mind,
As long as our paths intertwine.
11 June 2024






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